[Hunter] Tourists' time on the street

Seeing the poor girl standing outside the door frowning, she smiled brighter and invited her in.

Tourists are almost bewitched.It is a kind of redemptive beauty, a sacred place, an angel bathed in holy light.The messenger doesn't need to be so beautiful, as long as he smiles from the heart and heals the suffering.If it is a person who has really experienced pain, maybe he will fall immediately.

Unfortunately, she didn't.She is a ruthless and heartless dead house traveler. She would not even look at this level of beauty in Two-dimensional when she was still alive.

"I'm coming in." The tourist put on a pure and sweet smile and pushed open the door. He went straight to the topic and said, "Mr. Priest, I heard that you can teach scriptures and sermons. Can you teach me how to read? I want to too." The tourist was stuck By the way, it is not written in the hunter who the Meteor Street people believe in, and reluctantly and embarrassingly said: "Put into the arms of my lord." It can't be wrong to say this.

"Of course. It is God's order to educate the world." The priest replied tolerantly, not caring about the girl's distress. "Do you have the foundation?"

The tourist said frankly: "No, I have no education."

"That's it..." The priest sighed regretfully, "It will take a lot of time to learn from the beginning, I need to teach you slowly, can you?"

Hearing the promise, the tourist laughed sincerely, and immediately replied: "Of course, I'm free, what time is Mr. Priest?"

"It's all right. By the way, I haven't seen you before. Are you new to this block?"

The tourist shook his head and said, "I'm a foreigner and I was thrown away, so... thank you."

"A lost girl." The priest lowered his eyes, hiding the haze in his eyes, showing a compassionate expression, "Then do you know anyone here? Have you made friends?"

Although the tourist was a little surprised by the priest's reaction and question, for the sake of kindness, he answered honestly: "No, many people here are not very friendly."

"It's okay, God will protect you!" The gentle priest suddenly raised the volume and shouted, "That lord will guide the lost world to the light!"

The tourist nodded reluctantly.Lord, you are a distinguished audience master, even if you have traveled through time, you don’t need the protection of your true god, rich and strong old thief. Are Two-dimensional people so abnormal? "Thank you, Father Monsieur."

"You're welcome, you come with me first." The priest, dressed in black and white with a cross hanging, walked to the closed door on the side of the church platform, turned the lock, and invited her in, "Shall I help you choose some books that suit you? "

The tourist looked at the dark doorway, although it was strange that the only books that a person like her with no basic knowledge could read were children's picture books, but since he accepted his favor, it would be rude to refuse, so he walked in.

Grief

The moment the visitor entered the door, there was the sound of a lock being locked behind him.Immediately afterwards, another gust of wind pressed her thin shoulders and crushed her to the ground.

No matter how long the reflex arc was, the tourists understood what was going on, and immediately yelled, "Wow, I thought you were a pious guy, but you turned out to be an old pervert, and you can't bear to show your ape shape so quickly?" Although he is not good at fighting, but If she curses at people, she is the invincible stinking mouth king, internet keyboard warrior, and master of the world!In terms of scolding, you have never lost by spraying people! !

The tourists are still cursing, "Show me some respect! Hey! Do you know who I am, a pervert! If you don't let go, your whole family will spiral into heaven."

"I don't have a family." The perverted priest replied casually in a sticky and disgusting tone, moving his fingers restlessly, "No one on Meteor Street has a family, outsider."

The tourist grinned in disgust, goosebumps trembled all over the floor, if this was her own body, she would probably vomit, "It turns out that she is an orphan, and the person who takes a family photo is arrogant when he speaks. Hey, what do you want?" Fuck me? The experience will be better if you obey."

Free hands stopped.The priest actually started to think about it seriously.Although he likes spicy food after all, he will get tired of the food he likes after eating for a long time, and it's not bad to change the taste once in a while.And today's dish looks easy to control...too weak.

Tourists have gradually adapted to the darkness, and can vaguely see a little blurry image.He didn't get an answer, so he continued to urge: "Hey, what do you think? I'm very good at it. Let go and I will definitely satisfy you." Feeling the strength of locking the body gradually loosen, the tourist swayed in the darkness. Scheming to take advantage of the smile.

She had discovered on the way before, that the girl's body looked weak, but in fact, both physical strength and endurance were extremely good.Once you try it, you will know that it is a body that often fights.

"Here, let you taste the iron fist of a girl's justice!" The tourist roared loudly, a salted fish turned over to avoid the reacting perverted priest, trying to restrain her hand, and then a carp stood up straight from the ground. Facing the tall black shadow, he punched wildly, and threw anything at the black shadow desperately.While fighting, they fled indiscriminately.

"Eat my crazy dog ​​punch! I hit me, hit me!"

"Pull up your vaginal legs and kick you to death!"

"Three-fingered Yin Hand, go to hell!"

Before the attack, the tourist deliberately announced the name of the move to be used loudly to guide people to make a wrong response. Although it was not successful every time, it had some effect, "I really believe it, idiot."

"Ah." With a short pained sound from the tourist, the advantage returned to the priest.

"Damn it! You're damned! I'll kill you, you're going to die." The priest frantically kicked at the tourists who were curled up on the ground until the girl's voice almost disappeared, and the tips of her shoes were wet before panting heavily, and her trembling body stopped.If the bruises and blood were removed, it would really look like the aftermath of a hard workout.

Amidst the weak breathing of the tourists, the priest listened with enjoyment, calmed down for a long time and smiled with satisfaction, and put on a holy disguise again, "I will not let you die so easily, you have to live to atone for your actions .”

"Ahem, I should tell you this, right? You have hurt a lot of people." The tourist shrank to the ground, spit out the blood in his mouth, raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, forced himself to stand up, imitated Recalling the tone of the hot-blooded boy in the anime, he said: "Only a foolish and arrogant idiot will believe it! Didn't Meteor Street even teach you this kind of truth? Uncle. I, the tourist Sparta, the savior of the world, the universe The Redeemer, the blood-stained Platinum Paladin, but he knows how to survive the blood boy!!!”

"Oh? Really?" The priest raised his right leg, kicked in a spiral, and kicked again at the girl who had just stood up.

The moment the feet came into contact with the body, the tourist moved his dantian and shouted: "The blood boy is still immortal!"

The voice fell, and the impact came. The tourist hugged his calf against the abdomen, coughing violently, the sequelae of blood loss, and the dizziness was almost reaching the limit.Fortunately, because of too much bleeding, she could no longer feel the pain, so she had a chance to fight back, "Blood boy can't be killed until the end of the round, don't you know that? You are worthy of being a cannon fodder NPC. It's time to use the last It's a nirvana."

"Poke the eyes and cut the ears -"

"My nose—" the priest held his nose and backed away frequently. Before he could fight back, the unspeakable part was hit again, "Ah—my ass!!"

The tourist smiled happily, opened the locked door, and before leaving, he spat contemptuously on the ground, "Really."

The tourist glanced at the moon hanging faintly in the sky. It was still dusk when she came, and she walked in.When I left, I leaned on the wall and went out. It was already the beginning of the moonlight.She also wanted to sigh a few more words, boast about her own strength, and satirize the enemy's weakness by the way.She saw the moon miraculously turned into two, and then into four, and the circles of halo made her surprised that the end of the world was coming suddenly.

When she woke up again, the moon became Martha's face again.

"Morning, Auntie." The visitor greeted with a dull expression, and his heart was already turbulent.After waking up, she already realized that she had caused trouble, and the cloth strips wrapped around her body and the lingering smell of medicine seemed to deliberately aggravate this point, "I'm sorry for causing trouble so soon."

Goodbye

"Oh." Martha sighed faintly, and looked at the tourist with pity and pity, "It's his fault, but what are you going to do?"

"Ah, I know." The tourist said calmly.Don't think about it, you know that there are local snakes behind the almshouse, the elders of Meteor Street and the like are managing, "This kind of cliché setting can be seen everywhere. Leave him alone." Compared with this kind of thing, where to learn the words of the hunter world is more troublesome Bar.There is also the ability to read, if there is a chance, it will be better.

"I want to become a little bit stronger first, it will be a lot easier, it's too stupid to rely on hand-to-hand combat for nothing."

"Hey." Martha opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and then seriously suggested: "I think it's better for you not to think like this? Obediently heal your wounds and stay by my side. I will help you plead."

The tourist lowered his head, raised a confident smile, and said coolly: "Thank you for your kindness, auntie, but you don't need to. It would be great if you don't get involved, thank you for your care."

"You want to reject my offer? Get away from me?!"

The tourist suddenly raised his head, no way, are there really as many perverts as dogs?In this case, her choice would be even more correct.Although the peaceful and peaceful life is attractive, and there are more idle worlds that can be used to find ways to get back.But if such metamorphosis is too frequent, there is no point.

Since it is meaningless, the tourists are too lazy to continue acting. "I didn't say that, but the meaning is similar. Auntie, you have a very dangerous expression."

Martha deadpan